Asura Martial System

Qi Shan's figure flashed and appeared next to Jiu Qing. He kicked Jiu Qing's face hard, and his face was filled with pride and arrogance.    

    

"Are you ready to accept death?"    

    

"My Saint Jiu Qing, hahaha!"    

    

"Go to hell with peace of mind!"    

    

Qi Shan's arrogant laughter resounded throughout the hall. After saying that, he raised his foot and gathered his strength, as if he was going to crush Jiu Qing's head with his foot.    

    

Xue Fu'er and Yun Ru struggled to get up. The pressure of the eighteen men in blood-red clothes instantly suppressed them, making them unable to move.    

    

The foot fell rapidly.    

    

For the first time, Jiu Qing's eyes were filled with fear of death. No one wanted to die, including him.    

    

"Zhao Xin, save us!"    

    

"Hahaha, Zhao Xin can't even protect himself, do you still want them to save you? Dream on, die!"    

    

The foot landed!    

    

Rumble, rumble -    

    

Hum -    

    

In an instant, a tremendous amount of sword Intention fell from the sky. The roof of Bronze Hall was violently destroyed, and bronze fragments flew everywhere. In the midst of the dust and dirt, a large amount of sword Intention was crazily slashed out, heading straight for Qi Shan.    

    

The sword shadow's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Qi Shan.    

    

The powerful sword shadow forced Qi Shan to withdraw his leg and raise his sword to defend himself.    

    

Clang!    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

The sword shadow landed on the Sobbing Blood Sword's body, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Qi Shan was knocked back by the impact.    

    

"Who is it?!"    

    

Qi Shan steadied his body and glared at the figure in the dust.    

    

Dugu Qiubai, Jiu Qing, and the others looked at the dust in the dust and subconsciously told them that Zhao Xin was here.    

    

All of a sudden!    

    

Zhao Xin's feet moved violently. Two small holes were instantly created on the bronze slate under his feet. With a flash, he raised his sword and rushed forward, slashing at Qi Shan.    

    

"I am your grandfather!"    

    

The Shura Residual Sword's body shook. The Dragon's Roar surged, and a large amount of Azure Dragon sword shadow flew towards Qi Shan.    

    

Zhao Xin's sudden appearance startled Qi Shan. Didn't he seal the wind vent completely?    

    

Where did Zhao Xin come from?    

    

However, Zhao Xin was lucky enough to escape from the wind vent, and he still dared to come and find him. He was truly seeking his own death.    

    

"There is a path to heaven, but you are not here. There is no gate to hell, and you have barged in."    

    

"Today, I will let you see what a sword Intention is!"    

    

Weng!    

    

Qi Shan's body shook. The Sobbing Blood Sword burst out with a strong blood-red light. Countless blood-red sword shadow shot up into the sky and collided with the Azure Dragon sword shadow.    

    

The collision of strength caused the Profound Qi to vibrate. A strange sword Intention burst out from the Sobbing Blood Sword and instantly destroyed the Azure Dragon sword shadow.    

    

"Sword spirit?"    

    

Zhao Xin's heart sank. The force just now was indeed the aura of a sword spirit. The blood-red sword in Qi Shan's hand was very powerful!    

    

After exchanging a move, Zhao Xin knew that the Sobbing Blood Sword was not someone to be trifled with.    

    

Furthermore, the sword spirit in the Sobbing Blood Sword was a mature sword spirit. The price needed to nurture a mature sword spirit was too great.    

    

If Qi Shan was the master of the Sobbing Blood Sword, Zhao Xin would definitely turn around and run away.    

    

However, Qi Shan wasn't the master of the Sobbing Blood Sword. He was a puppet controlled by the Sobbing Blood Sword.    

    

Zhao Xin wouldn't run away from a puppet.    

    

"Hehe, since you have brought me a treasure... So the sword in your hand is mine." Zhao Xin suddenly started laughing.    

    

In an instant.    

    

Shura Residual Sword (Black Iron Sword changed its name to Shura Residual Sword) With a single movement, Zhao Xin's eyes were filled with rage and ferocity, and an invisible and fierce Sword Qi was released.    

    

"Solitary Nine Swords Style, Azure Dragon, Black Rider Broken Sword Style!"    

    

With just a single movement, thousands of Azure Dragon Black Rider sword shadow were released.    

    

"What an insignificant skill. Since you have already thrown yourself into the trap, then die together with Jiu Qing and the others!" Qi Shan said with a cold smile. With the Sobbing Blood Sword in his hand, he was able to fully display the attitude that he had in this world.    

    

Buzz!    

    

In an instant.    

    

A shocking blood energy exploded from the Sobbing Blood Sword, and a shocking power surged out crazily.    

    

This was the technique that defeated the Three Saints.    

    

Jiu Qing's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted out loudly, "Zhao Xin, you can't take this attack head on, quickly dodge it!"    

    

"Hahaha, it's only now that I warn you."    

    

"It's too late!"    

    

Every time Qi Shan attacked, he would unleash his strongest attack, not giving the enemy any chance to catch his breath.    

    

A sword strike was unleashed, bringing with it blood energy that filled the sky.    

    

The Sword Qi was ferocious as it rushed towards Zhao Xin.    

    

"Ha!"    

    

"Asura Realm Spirit, give it to me!"    

    

Zhao Xin's eyes widened in anger, like a furious King Kong, like an angry Lion King. At this moment, the heaven and earth shook, and the void was destroyed and regenerated. Invisibly, thousands of sword spirits formed into a graceful sword spirit.    

    

The tiny shadow of his body was emitting a power that was a hundred times stronger than the Sobbing Blood Sword and power.    

    

At this moment, the Sobbing Blood Sword seemed to have met its natural enemy. Its blood energy was reduced, and the sword trembled in fear.    

    

The Shura Residual Sword had a young sword spirit since a long time ago. Under the nurturing of the Asura Realm Spirit, it was directly stimulated to the point of growing, causing its strength to increase by ten thousand times.    

    

The appearance of the Shura Residual Sword's sword spirit instantly caused a heaven-shaking storm. Qi Shan looked at the sword spirit in disbelief, completely unable to believe his eyes.    

    

"You have grasped the Asura Realm Spirit?"    

    

"No! No! This is impossible! "    

    

"World Spirits can only recognize one master in their lifetime. It is impossible for you to grasp the Asura Realm Spirit, impossible!"    

    

Qi Shan was so shocked that he could not speak properly. Tears and mucus flowed out uncontrollably.    

    

The moment all the races present saw the Shura Residual Sword's sword spirit, they all knelt on the ground and bowed.    

    

The Shura Residual Sword slashed through the void, and a shocking sword Intention fell towards Qi Shan with a loud bang.    

    

Buzz! Buzz!    

    

Buzz!    

    

The violent sword cry continued to wreak havoc.    

    

The Bronze Hall had completely sunk into the center of the violent Profound Qi. All the Immortal Profound Strength were being controlled by Zhao Xin's aura.    

    

"Void Slash!"    

    

Thousands of sword shadows had merged into one, and all the swords had returned to the sect!    

    

Dugu Qiubai's expression changed abruptly, "Little Master did not expect that he had already grasped the ultimate Profound Meaning of the Solitary Nine Swords."    

    

Qi Shan's expression changed drastically. The moment the sword spirit appeared, Zhao Xin's strength had already transcended his medical treatment. Even with the first sword of the Immortal Apparatus in his hand, he didn't dare to take this attack head on. He mobilized all the strength in his body to defend himself.    

    

Boom!    

    

Bang!    

    

The void rumbled unceasingly.    

    

As the Void Slash descended, Qi Shan's body suddenly sank. The floor under his feet cracked and sank down for dozens of meters. The bronze slab was destroyed inch by inch by the Sword Qi.    

    

Zhao Xin's body flashed and appeared above Qi Shan's head in a flash. The Shura Residual Sword suddenly fell down.    

    

At this moment.    

    

Thousands of swords roared and the Sword Qi shook the sky.    

    

At this moment, everyone felt as if they were half in the world of swords.    

    

"Didn't you want me to witness your true sword Intention?"    

    

Zhao Xin roared and suddenly kept the Shura Residual Sword. The sword shadow that filled the sky disappeared, and the spatial power disappeared as well. Qi Shan felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.    

    

However,    

    

"Silver Dragon Blade!"    

    

"Silver Dragon Dominating the Heavens!"    

    

"Cold light!"    

    

Zhao Xin shook his hand and the Silver Dragon Blade fell into his hand. With a flash, the tip of the spear emitted a cold light. The silver dragon roar and Zhao Xin's roar overlapped.    

    

In the air.    

    

Zhao Xin was like a god of death that had descended upon the world. Zhao Xin, who was possessed by the Law of Asura, looked like a god of death.    

    

The spear descended!    

    

Buzz ~    

    

The heavens and earth roared in unison as waves of terrifying power burst forth from the Bronze Hall.    

    

Rumble ~ ~ ~    

    

Countless bloody wounds appeared all over Qi Shan's body, and blood flowed down along his wounds. It gathered in the huge pit beneath his feet, and formed a bloody pit.    

    

Zhao Xin landed next to the huge pit and looked at Qi Shan who was lying in the blood pit with only a little bit of blood remaining.    

    

His brows sunk. "Just based on the fact that you beat up Saint Yun Ru like this, I will sentence you to death for this crime alone."    

    

"Silver Dragon Dance!"    

    

The Silver Dragon Blade condensed into a long silver dragon. The silver dragon roared and rushed towards Qi Shan in an instant.    

    

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